undead warrior

Chapter 32 Killing the Nine Elders

After Patriarch Mo finished speaking, he glanced at the Second Elder and the Ninth Elder, and finally fixed his gaze on Mo Wentian's face with deep meaning.

Mo Wentian understood that he hadn't disclosed his identity to the public, and only a very few people knew about it, so he had to be more careful with what he said.

"I called you here this time to ask what reward you want. The family will not treat meritorious people badly."

"It's just killing some enemies, and that duty is not considered credit."

Mo Wentian's words were resounding, and he received the favor of several elders, but the ninth elder spoke in a strange way.

"It's to reward you for getting back a large amount of property, not to encourage you to kill people. Do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

Mo Wentian tilted his head and looked at him, "Ninth Elder, do you have any direct descendants?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"Send it to the Zhao family to slaughter and humiliate, so as to show that the ninth elder of you is willing to feed a tiger with your body. How did you become an elder? Are you still from the Mo family? What is the first rule of the family, have you forgotten?"

After some sarcasm and three questions in a row, the Ninth Elder was speechless and stared at him with a livid face.

"The first rule of the Mo family's family rules is to bully my people, kill them! Humiliate my people, kill them!"

The old man on the lower right of Patriarch Mo described the vicissitudes of life of the first family rule with force and murderous intent. He looked at the ninth elder, and his words softened again. "The ninth elder is appointed by the empire. It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with the family rules. And the times are different. Now, it’s really inappropriate to kill people at every turn. Kill what should be killed, and kill what should not be killed.”

He looked at the Ninth Elder, but the words were for Mo Wentian to listen to, no need for introduction, sitting on the lower right of the Patriarch, opposite to the second elder on the left, he should be the Great Elder.

Mo Wentian loved to hear such murderous words, he clasped his fists at him, and the First Elder clasped his fists in return.

"The family has clear rewards and punishments, and those who should be rewarded should still be rewarded, especially if you snatched back a flying boat. If you don't reward them, outsiders will laugh at you."

The second elder actually took the initiative to reward himself, Mo Wentian was a little surprised, but reminded him, touched the evil ghost ring, took out the metal tank that was used as power for another flying boat and put it on the ground.

There is even one, which made everyone's eyes brighten. Although there is only a metal tank, it is much easier to build the shell, as long as you have the financial resources, this thing can't be bought even if you have money.

"Very well, tell me, what do you want, I will try my best to satisfy you."

As expected of the second elder who controls the family property, he speaks with confidence, Mo Wentian smiled maliciously and spoke slowly.

"As long as the family removes the statues of Cai Yunxiao and Ling Zhiyuan and enshrines the enemies at home, the ancestors' hearts will bleed."

"You are disrespectful, you should be executed according to the law!"

The Ninth Elder suddenly stood up and roared, but was greeted with glaring stares from most of the elders and the Patriarch, and the Patriarch shouted in a low voice without being angry.

"This is the Mo family in the wilderness, not the empire. The laws of the empire are just a piece of paper in the wilderness."

"That was set up by our ancestors, how can we let a scorpion tear it down at will."

"At the beginning, the Mo family was forced to worship, so it doesn't matter if it is demolished, I agree!" The Great Elder voted first.

"I object!" Ninth Elder shouted impatiently, glared at Mo Wentian viciously, and then looked at the others.

For important family matters, it is a rule for the elders to discuss together, and if there are disagreements, they must be voted on.Mo Wentian is also waiting for the result with anticipation. If the Mo family can still be saved, he is willing to go through fire and water to lead the revival of the family.If you don't even dare to tear down the two statues, then you are completely hopeless, and you can consider whether you should leave and fight against Ling Xiaozong alone.

"I object!"

The objection of the second elder was within Mo Wentian's expectation. The other elders were still considering the gains and losses. Another elder said, "It's not too late to discuss this matter in the future. God, you can change the reward."

He wanted to be a peacemaker, but the other elders didn't give him the chance. After seeing the Patriarch's face, the beautiful woman said, "I also agree to demolish it. Every year I worship the ancestors and kneel down to outsiders. I feel very uncomfortable. "

Two against two, one abstained, the Ninth Elder looked expectantly at the remaining four elders, to his disappointment, all of them agreed, the Mo family must not bow down to outsiders.

There is no need for the head of the family to express his opinion, this matter is considered settled, the Ninth Elder sat down dejectedly, knowing that the family was determined and wanted to fight again, and wanted to rise again, so he shouted unwillingly, "You are playing with fire. If it’s not good, it’s going to exterminate the clan!”

"You should read the family classics more. Some people will not let the Mo family exterminate the family. At worst, I will be smashed to pieces. I have endured it all my life, and I don't want to bear it anymore."

The sonorous and forceful words came from the mouth of the First Elder, Mo Wentian smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly said, "If the family cannot unite as one, it will be useless to talk about anything. I propose to abolish the Ninth Elder."

"agree!"

The First Elder was the first to express his opinion, and he gave Mo Wentian a kind smile, which was the beginning of his approval of the proposal. The Ninth Elder was dumbfounded.

"agree!"

What made him even more dumbfounded was that the second person who agreed was actually the second elder, and that was his close relationship.

Seeing the unbelievable look in his eyes, the second elder smiled in relief, and swears, "Damn, for the sake of you as a bastard and less trouble for the family, this old man has endured nausea and been a false confidant with you for more than ten years."

"Then what are you waiting for, kill him!"

The seventh elder with full beard and tight muscles jumped up directly, and punched the ninth elder in the head, knocking him to the ground without using profound strength, pure physical strength.

Mo Wentian saw the scene where he couldn't believe his eyes the most after he woke up. A group of elders, together with the Patriarch, swarmed up and kicked the Ninth Elder crazily.The Ninth Elder screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and Mo Shibao, who was guarding the gate, and another guy also rushed in, but they couldn't get in.A shoe flew out from the crowd and almost hit Mo Wentian.

These old guys are crazy!
He sighed in his heart, it can be seen how deep these people's resentment towards the Ninth Elder was, as soon as they decided not to bear it anymore, it erupted completely, like a flood and a ferocious beast coming out of its cage.

"What a joy!"

Patriarch Mo also swears, and returned to his seat to drink tea refreshed, and when the people dispersed cursing one by one, the Ninth Elder collapsed into a pile of mud, his bones were basically broken, and his throat sounded like a bellows. Get the sound, more air out and less air in.

Just as Mo Shibao was about to take a big stride, he also kicked to relieve his anger, but the Suiyue Broken Knife flew out with a crash, cutting off the Ninth Elder's neck.

Withdrawing the Years Broken Knife, a surge of life force poured in from the palm of the hand, and the scalding heat rushed into the sixth meridian. The condensed profound energy quickly dissipated and began to flow, and the hot flow rushed into the seventh meridian again, almost letting the Mo Wentian groaned.

It's a pity that the Ninth Elder didn't have a high level of cultivation, and the seventh meridian stopped half way through, but it was already a surprise.

"Shibao, drive all the Nine Elders out of Evil Corpse City, and never return."

Patriarch Mo gave the order again, Mo Shibao grinned stupidly, kicked the body of the Ninth Elder and ran out.

"Hehe, if they are expelled from the family, they are not considered to be the Mo family, and we are not considered to have violated the family rules and killed each other."

Patriarch Mo also jokingly said that another guard dragged the body of the Ninth Elder out.

"close the door!"

Following Patriarch Mo's order, the Seventh Elder personally closed the heavy door of the hall, and the light inside dimmed a lot. The eight elders and Patriarch Mo stood in a row and bowed to Mo Wentian.

"Meet the little ancestor."

Their voices were very low, afraid that people outside would hear them, Mo Wentian couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't take off the title of little ancestor.

"Which play are you in?"

When he asked, everyone laughed. Patriarch Mo stroked his beard and said, "At the beginning you gave me those martial arts and combat skills, and I let everyone see them. Originally, everyone thought that they would have to endure it for a few more years, but you killed so many The Zhao family started the blood sacrifice, which also aroused the bloodiness of our old bones. But everyone is still not at ease, and decided to see how you are, and now you are like this, which shows that everyone is very satisfied."

Mo Wentian could only bow his hands to them, feeling a little speechless, the Great Elder continued, "As soon as you said to tear down those two statues, I decided to put this old bone at your disposal."

"Me too!" The Seventh Elder grinned.

"I decided earlier than you guys. His phrase 'Who are you?' is really flattering."

As the eighth elder, the beautiful woman stretched out her hand to pinch Mo Wentian's face, but when she saw everyone's surprised and weird eyes, she hurriedly put it down in embarrassment.

"It's true that I'm older than you."

The second elder spoke slowly, attracting everyone's attention, and the seventh elder asked unconvinced, "You didn't make up your mind as soon as you saw him, did you? We all met yesterday."

"Earlier than before I saw him. In the early morning, a secret report from the capital arrived. It said that the deadline for the Millennium Covenant is approaching, and the Yunxiao Empire will be in chaos."

"What is the Millennium Covenant?"

Mo Wentian asked a question that other people also wanted to ask. The second elder shook his head and said, "It didn't say in the specific secret report, it only mentioned that Cai Yunxiao and Ling Zhiyuan had some kind of agreement, which was related to the entire Tongtian Continent. The people are still inquiring."

"The more chaos the better, I am best at profiting from chaos."

The third elder, who had been silent all this time, also spoke, which made everyone laugh again, and the beautiful woman looked at Mo Wentian with radiance.

"I made a bet with my fourth brother yesterday, betting whether you want the blade or remove your own statue. I didn't expect you to destroy the statues of those two people, which made me lose the bet."

"Don't tell me I forgot!"

Patriarch Mo hurried to his seat, picked up a wooden box from the table, held it in both hands and handed it to Mo Wentian.

"I hope you can kill more enemies after repairing the weapon. However, your cultivation base is low now, and you can't force everything. In the future, we old guys will stand up to it. You'd better put your mind on cultivation."

"Thanks for caring!"

Mo Wentian took the wooden box with both hands, his old friend was inside, and he was very excited.

Patriarch Mo said again, "You should destroy your kneeling statue yourself."

"No need for now, the day when the Mo family rises, I am qualified to destroy it."

"We look forward to that day too."

"It's been hard for you all these years!"

Mo Wentian held the wooden box and bowed deeply to the crowd, they hurriedly avoided without being pretentious, turned around and opened the door to leave.

Going back home and putting the wooden box on the table, Mo Wentian was also excited, the blade of Suiyue Dao was finally recovered, and the natal general returned to his hand.

(End of this chapter)